Open Poetry #21 |
Him, and Mrs. Jones |
Decaflame Senior Member
since 2001-05-11
Posts 1635 |
Him, and Mrs. Jones seems hard to believe bang ~ those slow words again bringing back his face again seems so hard, believing one put me in my vulnerable strained by strains of infidelity then his best friend came to me found me in exposé he bent the balance of the chalice whispering Mrs. Jones he silked the skin that I was in whispering Mrs. Jones him and Mrs. Jones he danced me ‘round to those tender sounds the ache was there vulnerability rare him, and Mrs. Jones there was no promise on either part though he said he’d massage my heart I could have fallen a whim on edge but I only teetered on the ledge him and Mrs. Jones… and what’s gone past these achesome years I wonder where he is… if some nightclub still strains the strains if he’s still whispering Me and Mrs, Mrs. Jones, Mrs. Jones MrsJonesmissusjones… if there’s still a thing…. going on… |
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skyshine
since 2002-02-07
Posts 3058Beneath the northern stars |
I'd wonder too..... Well done. ~Beth You look inside my wild mind |
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Enchantress Member Empyrean
since 2001-08-14
Posts 35113Canada eh. |
"he bent the balance of the chalice whispering Mrs. Jones he silked the skin that I was in whispering Mrs. Jones him and Mrs. Jones he danced me ‘round to those tender sounds the ache was there vulnerability rare him, and Mrs. Jones" -------------------------- Oh Deca! Doin' the slow sizzle dance today, are we? Perfectly penned and so full of many thoughts. Nice to 'see' you again. ~Hugs~ |
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paladin
since 2001-08-05
Posts 930Pensacola,Fl. |
Reminds me of an old song."Me and Mrs.Jones".The second line says "We got a thing going on". paladin |
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Magnus
since 2001-10-10
Posts 14135South Carolina, USA |
Oh the yearning ache of remember and so much more displayed within the soft and sensual touch of your words.... Nicely written Deca....your fire always burns..... |
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Mistletoe Angel
since 2000-12-17
Posts 32816Portland, Oregon |
"there was no promise on either part though he said he’d massage my heart I could have fallen a whim on edge but I only teetered on the ledge him and Mrs. Jones…" (smiles) Yay!!! Yes, this is soooooo beautiful and filled with a deep yearning and nostalgia, sweet friend, this reminded me of Counting Crows hit "Mr. Jones"! (kiss on cheek) This is lovely, sweet friend, we all love you so much! You have such a beautiful heart, sweet friend, thank you for sharing! May love and light always shine upon you! Love, Noah Eaton "Underneath your clothes there's an endless story..." |
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